There is the ambivalent image of the absent-minded professor. As a prototype, he is somewhere in his thoughts in other spheres and only partially participates in real life and is only half present. As amusing or sweet as this image may be, it is also tragic. A counterpart who is never really fully present to the world around him. Distracted. Not collected, not focussed, but scattered, like a handful of individual pieces that you simply throw down. You can't do much with them, the parts that perhaps belong together are not where they should be and would be useful. They are therefore useless in their isolation and do not fulfil their purpose. It is no coincidence that the evil one is called a diabolo, i.e. a jumbler. Purposefully creating disorder isolates and destroys. Good order creates and enables life. It was like this at the beginning of creation: God brought order to chaos, so the story goes. Life emerged from this.
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